Fate knows best

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Edmund sighed finally he was back in Narnia he hated England and how they undermined him because he was young.

In another world he had been an adult and a king, England was no longer home for Edmund and Lucy however Susan and peter both seemed to be sort of coping well with being back though peter was happy to solve problems with violence and Susan was even more of a know it all and obsessed with makeup and beauty.

Edmund and Lucy, however, didn't really care about all of that and the two chatted as they got their gear both put on their gear in the grotto away from their siblings whispering to one another.

"hey Lucy...Narnia is magic right shouldn't we be able to wish ourselves older again?"

The younger of the two looked down at her loose dress and they both concentrated hard until two adults stood in their place.

When they told peter and Susan about it and they tried they couldn't do it, it puzzled them but they took it with a grain of salt.

So when they met Caspian peter took much more offence to the.

"I expected you to be older"

Peter and Caspian fought with Lucy standing back a bit.

Susan and Edmund ran up Susan yelling peters name.

Caspian put together the pieces.

"You're the kings and queens of Narnia..."

Peter puffed up.

"I believe you called"

The older man blinked.

"I expected you to be...well older"

Peter bristled.

"We can come back in a few years"

Edmund chuckled eyes alight, he loved seeing his brother be undermined.

Caspian looked at the just king eyes, he was caught looking long enough to make Edmund blush and look away in embarrassment; the prince drank in the dark-haired beauty.

Lucy was looking between the two with a big grin while Susan frowned and peter glared.

They were quickly ushered to Aslan's grotto.

Edmund thought that Caspian was adorable and was having a lot of fun making the dark-haired man flush.

The Man was getting a sly look from Lucy as he flirted while they walked to Aslan's Grotto.

Once arrived he was getting a kick out of chatting with the prince while standing in his personal space.

What he didn't expect was for the prince to kiss the life out of him before they went to raid the castle.

He definitely knew he needed to survive the battle now he had a prince to make out with.

Well the battle turned to custard and peter had to make things worse which almost cost them greatly, thankfully he stabbed the witch through the stomach.

When he followed the prince afterwards he found him curled up against a wall.

The black-haired man sat down next to the dark brown haired young man.

"it's not your fault Caspian"

The man raised an eyebrow not believing him.

"I mean it, the witch has been around forever and she is very persuasive, trust me I know"

The man slowly uncurled as he told the younger man about when he first came to Narnia.

Caspian leaned against Edmunds side head against the other mans.

"thank you"

Edmund turned his head slightly and kissed the man's cheek.

"I'm glad I could help"